"Lord Quan," Yi Cheng knew that he was a Liupin Jing official, and he was a member of the Criminal Department, so his attitude was extremely respectful, and he said: "The place is rough, and your lord will rest and recuperate first."
I've already ordered someone to ask for a doctor, but I'm afraid it will take an hour to get there. ” Liupin is nothing in Beijing, but when it comes to the locality, it is a real official.
Quan Moxian was injured in the shoulder, and the guard who followed him was even more seriously injured, and Yi Cheng was afraid that something would happen to the two of them and he couldn't explain it.
When he retreated, Quan Moxian closed his eyes and recuperated.
Calculate the footsteps, the witnesses and evidence escorting to Beijing should have arrived, and Gong Wenjue will be properly placed, which he can trust.
It's just that I'm injured right now and have to stay for a day or two.
Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to let Steward Liu recuperate.
It is not far from the capital, and it is convenient to exchange letters.
Thinking of this, he took up the pen and wrote a letter, asking Mu Chuan to go to the capital and hand it to Gong Wenjue.
Fortunately, he was injured in his left shoulder, which did not affect his writing.
"Childe, if the little one leaves, who will serve you?"
Kikawa took the letter and asked worriedly.
"There are post guards and doctors, you can go and come back quickly."
Soon after Kikawa left, Yicheng led the doctor into the door.
Ti Quan Moxian pulled out the crossbow arrow, re-cleaned the wound with warm water, and wrapped the wound with gold sore medicine.
Two bamboo splints were used to secure his left arm in place to prevent it from hitting the wound.
"My lord," said the doctor, "you must not move for these two days, let alone exert your shoulders."
Otherwise, there is a risk of sequelae.
The crossbow bolt was powerful, and it hit the joint of Kwon Moxian's shoulder blade.
If you don't take good care of it, your arm may be ruined.
Retreating the wound made Quan Moxian's face pale in pain, and his lips lost their color.
He reluctantly replied, "I also bother to ask the doctor to go to the next room to cover the wounds of my loyal servant, who is more seriously injured than mine." ” After the doctor left, Yi Cheng sat on the stool in front of the bed with a heavy face, and said, "Lord Quan, we went to search, and we didn't see a single dead body, and the carriage that the adult said was nowhere to be found."
On the road and in the woods, I found some traces of fighting. ” What kind of person is doing that cleanly?
Yi Cheng's heart was beating, and he only hoped that the adult in front of him would not pursue it again.
That kind of power is not something that he can afford to provoke as a small post.
Quan Moxian nodded and said, "It's hard work."
The other party used such a method, he had expected it in his heart.
Fortunately, he left the crossbow bolt as evidence, and all this will be settled when he returns to Beijing.
Seeing that he didn't pursue it, Yi Cheng quietly let out a sigh of relief.
What happened here quickly reached Guan Jinghuan's ears.
He took a small sedan chair and secretly came to the courtyard of the staff.
"Waste, waste!"
Guan Jinghuan's face sank like water, and he asked: "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, what kind of waste have I raised?!"
A team of people and horses were completely wiped out, not to mention that not even a small guy was killed. ” Seeing that he was angry, the staff members were silent one by one and did not dare to speak.
He pointed his finger at the staff member in charge of the matter, and said, "You can tell me." ” The staff member knelt down with a puff and said, "I hope your lord will forgive your sins!"
There are seven people sent out by his subordinates, and the leader is reliable and has never missed a beat.
I really didn't expect the butler next to him to be so prickly. ” When Steward Liu escorted Lin Chenfei to Beijing, he had a battle with the men sent by Princess Baochang.
That's why he sent so many people, but he didn't expect it to be unsuccessful.
He didn't know what went wrong.
Supposedly, this is a surefire thing.
"Don't know?
It's your dereliction of duty not to know!
” Guan Jinghuan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "You don't care about this matter anymore."
Go to the pantry and be a person who pours tea and water. ” After all, he is a staff member, not a subordinate.
Brushing off his authority to the end and directly becoming the lowest person is the most serious punishment.
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"Thank you, Lord for your grace."
He held his knees and trembled to his feet.
It took him a lot of effort to get his current position, but he didn't expect all his efforts to come to naught.
Seeing that he was punished so severely, the staff did not dare to speak.
Guan Jinghuan's gaze slowly swept over everyone, stopped at Wang Ji, and asked, "How is your plan?"
” Wang Ji failed twice in a row, but failed to trick Lin Chenfei out of the house.
This time, he simply sent people to kill him outside the capital, and he didn't ask about it again.
But at this time and that time, since Quan Moxian is alive, Wang Ji's plan can come in handy.
With this fruitless pursuit, with Quan Moxian's cleverness, he shouldn't give them a second chance.
"If you go back to your lordship, your subordinates have already arranged manpower, and there must be no problem this time."
Wang Ji originally thought that there was no chance, but this time the pursuit of Quan Moxian failed, and he got another good opportunity.
"Don't make any more mistakes."
Guan Jinghuan glanced at him and instructed.
The sky slowly darkened, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased, and they continued to go home, and the city gate was about to be locked in one hour.
At this time, a dusty post man entered the city from the Changxia Gate, walked quickly, and after finding passers-by to inquire about the location, he went towards the right house.
"Excuse me, this is Lord Quan's mansion?"
The postman asked.
"Exactly, who are you and what are you doing?"
Menzi asked.
"I have been ordered by Lord Kwon to have a letter to send to his wife."
The post man arched his hand, took out his waist card from his waist and showed it to Menzi: "Lord Quan said, don't alarm others." ” Menzi checked his waist card, and sure enough, it was made by the government, so he found a mother-in-law to go back to Lin Chenfei.
"Brother Xian sent someone back to deliver the letter?"
Lin Chenfei said happily: "Hurry up and let people in."
The postman entered the door and took the letter with both hands.
After receiving the letter, Lin Chenfei opened it and read it, his face becoming more and more pale.
He hurriedly asked, "Where is he now?"
How does it hurt?
” The letter said that he had been seriously injured and that he was afraid that he would not escape death.
I just wanted to see her when I was dying, and told her not to tell her mother, so that she could hide it for a while.
The postman didn't know what the letter said, but it was a fact that Kwon Moxian was recuperating from his injuries at their station.
He arched his hand and said, "Back to the eldest grandmother, Lord Quan is recuperating in our post station. ” "Huh?"
His words proved the authenticity of the letter.
Lin Chenfei held the hand of the letter paper and trembled slightly involuntarily.
"You wait for me for a while, I'll clean up and go with you."
Knowing that he was seriously injured and dying, Lin Chenfei could still sit still.
Seeing that the gates of the city were about to close, she must hurry to see him!
She instructed the little maid: "You go to the front yard and invite Haifeng to come."
Quan Moxian left Haifeng to her, and when she wanted to go out at this time, she could only go to him.
The Quan family has a total of one carriage, and Quan Moxian went out to set one, and he had to find a carriage first.
Otherwise, she won't be able to walk until tomorrow with her legs alone.